Precious darling, most dear.
You who truly understands me, who knows of my deepest desires and my assortment of flaws.
You who can read my mind, my mannerisms, my smile.
We'd share our fears and doubts and insecurities. All dissipate under a blanket of comforting lullabies. We sing till we're soothed to a contented sleep.
Gravity, I need you here to ground me; else I'll become no more than intangible fragments of characters in a film.
Air, I need you here to refresh me; else I'll suffocate.
Sight, I need you here to bring things into focus. A life in blur really shouldn't be considered life at all.
In scalding heat when the sun turns it's fiercest gaze onto earth; or in chilly darkness when the world is plunged in eerie silence, I'll call you and we'll talk de tout et de rien. Of everything and nothing. And the ticktocks of the clock will cease for we will be captivated, saturated in each other. in love.
My person.
With you, I'm at untarnished ease.
So where are you?
Ohh gosh. I ought to stop watching romantic movies. D:
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